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"Sir, your new armor has been installed with the latest radiation jammers, and the anti-Lockhart armor is ready at all times."

Tony, who was running, heard Jarvis' report and raised the corners of his mouth. It was good to have a radiation jammer. He would never dare to be so arrogant again in the future.

After thinking for a while, Tony said with a smile: "Jarvis, make an appointment with Lockhart for me. The location is at my house. Just tell him that there has been a major breakthrough in the wizard gold coin project."

"Okay, sir."

As soon as Jarvis finished speaking, an electric wave instantly crossed half the city, as if looking for somewhere.

But the strange thing was that after sweeping the entire city, no destination was found.

As a result, the radio waves continued to diverge, covering the entire city, as if waiting for a signal.

Once the signal appears, contact the target immediately.

Chapter 199: The Robbed Coulson (First Update, Please Subscribe)

Morning, Lockhart's villa.

The interior space of the magic suitcase, artificial turf.

On the lawn, a large number of pale-faced deaf-mute people wearing dark blue clothes stood in a square.

They all looked at Lockhart who was in the front with a hint of gratitude in their eyes.

They were grateful to the handsome blond man in front for saving them from hell and bringing them back to consciousness.

When they thought of their previous experiences, they felt darkness ahead of them and despair grew in their hearts.

Then, a white light flashed in my mind, and the negative emotions were gradually sealed. The emotions changed, and the negative emotions gathered around one point and all transformed into hope for future life.

It is as if only after knowing the suffering of hell will one desire heaven.

At this moment, Lockhart looked at the performance of this group of deaf-mute people and nodded slightly.

To ignore them completely is to send them to hell again.

If they were sent to a place like a police station.

Lockhart only has two words to describe the U.S. police department: haha.

Judging from their nature, who knows how deep the degree of collusion is. Giving it to them is like giving it to the hands of the association.

He might as well not bother at all, just stay where he is and let the Shuhehui take over.

So, as soon as these thoughts came to Lockhart's mind, he put them out of his mind.

As for asking him to accept this group of deaf-mute people.

He made it clear that he didn't want to.

The number of deaf-mute people in this group has reached about a hundred.

What's the point if he accepts them all?

Not only am I responsible for eating, but I'm also responsible for drinking. Then when I want to arrange work, I don't know how to do it.

After all, there are so many people, and they are not wizards, so there are some things they can't even touch.

This is really too much trouble for Lockhart.

and so……

Professional things are left to professional people to do.

It would be most appropriate to leave the handling of such a large number of personnel to a national agency such as SHIELD.

Either they handle it internally or transfer it to a professional institution such as a school for the deaf and dumb.

It's a small thing for them.

And for the sake of their own reputation, they didn't dare to do anything.

How relaxing and effortless.

Um, SHIELD Card Miscellanea Department!

Now we just have to wait for Coulson to come and receive these people.

Lockhart looked down at his watch. Coulson was expected to arrive at the target location at 9 a.m.

With a flash of thought, Lockhart stretched out his wand and drew a graceful curve in the air.

In an instant, a circular portal of red flame opened.

Opposite was an open space, on which were three buses and some S.H.I.E.L.D. agents.

Coulson was standing in the front. Seeing this, Lockhart took a step forward.

suddenly.......

hum!hum!

Lockhart noticed the vibration of his cell phone, took it out, and glanced at it briefly...

unknown number?

Lockhart hung up the phone immediately, thinking it might be another sales call. He was annoyed by these junk calls in his previous life.

After answering the call, not only do you waste your time, but you will also be bombarded with messages from the other party, which is simply provoking your anger and wasting your life.

So, to save trouble, I just turned off ads for phone numbers without names or that indicated they were scams.

Well, except for the courier phone calls,

Then......

hum!hum!

The phone rang again. Lockhart glanced at it again. It was the same number. He turned it off again. At the same time, he lightly tapped the screen with his fingertips. A faint magical power surged out - magic sealed!

trouble!

Although Lockhart felt that there might be something real, he still felt it was very troublesome. He had things to deal with now, and if there was really something, he would call again later.

Then, Lockhart waved to the deaf-mute people behind him and conveyed his meaning to them through mental power.

Seeing them walking through the portal in an orderly manner, Lockhart walked towards Coulson.

At this moment, Coulson was carefully observing the scene on the other side of the portal. Perhaps this was the base camp of the wizard professor.

He memorized the lawn and the vague appearance of the house, and planned to go back to see if he could find some information.

Well, at least I can write another report.

"Professor Lockhart, as you instructed, we have made arrangements. The Deaf Association will be responsible for placing these deaf-mutes."

Coulson looked at Lockhart who was walking towards him and spoke quickly and gently.

Lockhart also smiled politely in response, and said righteously, "My students happened to encounter a group of extremely vicious drug dealers. They actually cut off the tongues of ordinary people, punctured their eardrums, and artificially created deaf-mute people to make drugs."

"My students have always had a strong sense of justice. They dealt directly with this kind of illegal and disorderly behavior. Saving these deaf-mute people can be considered as getting rid of harm to the people."

"S.H.I.E.L.D. is a national agency, and these rescued people are just handed over to you to deal with."

"You don't need to mention my student's name in the news later. Just say that it was done by S.H.I.E.L.D."

Hearing this, Coulson had a strange look on his face. Of course, SHIELD had heard a little about the Hand's affairs, but it had little to do with SHIELD's responsibilities, so they did not pay too much attention to it.

However, after hearing what Lockhart said, he didn't know how to respond. It sounded as if it was for the good of SHIELD, and SHIELD should owe him this favor.

Although he complained in his heart, he could only smile gently and said, "Okay, Professor Lockhart, thank you for the efforts of you and your students."

Then, Coulson heard Lockhart's words.

"By the way, Coulson, it just so happens that my three students don't have official identities yet. Can you help me get them? I'll pay for it."

Hearing Lockhart's almost explicit words, Coulson quickly said, "No, no, we at SHIELD will take care of the identity issue. This is SHIELD's way of thanking your student for his heroic actions."

Hearing this, Lockhart nodded with satisfaction. It was a good thing that he solved the problem of the deaf-mute today and also solved the identity issues of Ian and the other two.

It will be easier for the three of us to handle some things in New York in the future.

Then, Lockhart looked at Coulson's hair, which was still sparse but at least thicker, and teased, "Coulson, how's the shampoo I gave you last time?"

Hearing this, Coulson felt helpless. He had just gotten the shampoo, but the director asked for half of it, saying that he was going to do research.

Then he used it only once, not much, and the result was...

The group of really bald people in the research department went crazy and snatched his shampoo directly, saying that they would use it for research.

This made him angry. Taking half was not enough. Was he planning to rob him of everything?

He only used it once!

Haven't used much yet.

Later he complained to the director, and the result was...

The director spoke earnestly, saying that his research department might find a new source of funds for S.H.I.E.L.D.

He also told him to be patient and wait for the product to come out so that he could be the first user.

What can he say about this?

I could only give a polite yet awkward smile to show my agreement.

I hope those scientific research giants can do what they say.

Well, he was skeptical in his heart about these people.

If it was Tony who made the move, he would still have some confidence. As for the people in the scientific research department, he recognized their professional level, but they just didn't have any actual results.

Lockhart sensed what Coulson was thinking, smiled, reached out, and another bottle of Potter family shampoo appeared in his hand.

Coulson played with the shampoo in his hand, and his eyes followed it, full of surprise and desire.

Lockhart raised his lips and said softly, "Coulson, this bottle of shampoo is a personal gift from me. I hope it will be helpful to you."

Apart from anything else, Coulson is quite capable of doing things. He remembered that SHIELD would be destroyed in the future, and he could then win over Coulson and make him work for him.

I believe that with his abilities, he can solve a lot of problems for me.

At this moment, Coulson had no idea that Lockhart had taken a fancy to him. His face was full of surprise, and he quickly said with gratitude: "Thank you, Professor Lockhart, your shampoo..."

Just as he was about to continue expressing his gratitude, suddenly...

hum!hum!

Coulson frowned and found that his phone began to vibrate continuously.

His cell phone is different from Lockhart's. It is specially customized and ordinary calls cannot come in.

I simply took it out and glanced at it, and saw an unknown number.

After a little thought, I guessed that it was a call from Jarvis. Only calls from artificial intelligence would be displayed like this.

There's a good chance Tony has something to talk to him about, and it's urgent, otherwise he wouldn't have called him directly.

Normally, when there was something, he would send an email or text message, and he would have to call Tony back specifically, but he rarely called him directly.

He recited the word "turn" and gave Lockhart an apologetic look.

After seeing Lockhart nodded to him, he turned aside and answered the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Coulson, I am Jarvis, Mr. Stark's artificial intelligence assistant."

"There is one thing that needs to be done..."

Coulson looked strange when he heard what the artificial intelligence Jarvis said.

After a moment, he walked to Professor Lockhart, handed him the phone, and said.

"Professor Lockhart, Tony is looking for you..."

Chapter 200 Tony: I really didn’t mean it (Second update, please subscribe)

beep!beep!beep!

The bus horn honked.

Coulson held the Potter family shampoo tightly in his hand, his eyes filled with joy of recovering what he had lost.

But at the same time, vigilance has risen to a higher level.